Chapter 22 Top-notch Canxing Culture
Li Wei picked up Yan Zhao and came to the headquarters of Canxing Culture, a beautifully decorated office building standing in the bustling city center.

Walking into the door, people were coming and going in the building, walking in a hurry. They were all well-dressed and covered with brands. Occasionally there were handsome male and female celebrities wearing hats, sunglasses and masks, who were surrounded by several staff members.

The originally busy hall was silent for a second after Li Wei and Yan Zhao entered, and there were the sounds of whispers and discussions.

"Hey, isn't this Manager Li and our big star Yan Zhao?"

A man with an airplane haircut, a shiny face, wearing a white suit, trousers, a floral shirt, and a gold chain walked towards them. He looked at the two of them and grinned:

"What kind of wind brings you here? Oh, no, maybe today will be the last time I see you."

The moment Li Wei saw him, he immediately frowned and couldn't hide his disgust: "Huang Tao, you haven't brushed your teeth in a few days, why does your mouth smell so bad?"

"You!" Huang Tao stopped laughing, his expression became cold, and he sneered: "Li Wei, you are just showing off your lip service now. Don't think that I don't know why you are here. Wait a minute, but you will make me cry." of."

He glanced at Yan Zhao again and smiled maliciously: "Yan Zhao, you must have gone with the wrong agent back then. If you are desperate, why not go to a dinner with Brother Tao and me in the evening? With such a small leg, you can have resources at your fingertips. Yes. What do you think, think about it?"

Yan Zhao's eyes fell on him and he raised his eyebrows.

From a perspective that no one else could see, the man named Huang Tao actually had a baby covered in bruises and black energy lying on his shoulder and neck. This was an extremely sinister Buddhist amulet baby ghost in Southeast Asian sorcery.

Noticing Yan Zhao's gaze, Ying Gui immediately bared his teeth fiercely at her and wanted to pounce on her, but his body seemed to be imprisoned by something. He could only lie obediently on Huang Tao's shoulder and obey his instructions.

Yan Zhao raised the corners of his lips with interest, but he didn't expect that he would be unable to find anything after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get there, and he met the culprit who had lowered his head to the original owner.

The aura of this infant ghost was exactly the same as the cold aura left by the descending technique in her body. It was this infant ghost that was causing trouble in the original body before.And Yinggui obviously followed orders, that is to say, the man in front of her, Huang Tao, was the one who lowered her down.

However, the Buddha amulet container that the infant ghost is attached to is not on Huang Tao's body at this time. Yan Zhao cannot immediately break the spell, and it is inconvenient to alert the snake, but she can do other things.

She moved her fingers slightly, and a burst of spiritual power hit the baby ghost. Some kind of invisible restraint seemed to be broken in response. The baby ghost moved its little hands and feet in a daze, but he still hadn't reacted.

Yan Zhao curled his lips, walked forward, and left a soft sentence, "If you do many unjust things, be careful of the backlash."

Although Li Wei didn't quite understand, he kept up his momentum, raised his chin and snorted, and followed Yan Zhao forward, treating him as a harmful and polluting garbage on the roadside.

Seeing the attitude of the two of them, Huang Tao's expression changed, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he spat: "Oh, I really don't know how to live or die."

Then he hummed a little tune and walked forward slowly, picked up his mobile phone and made a call:

“Hey, Jingjing, don’t worry, I will definitely win the movie that Director Liu is going to make when he comes back at dinner tonight, and the heroine must be you!
Don't worry, there's nothing your brother Tao can't do that he wants to do?I have a secret weapon.Okay, my Jingjing is still good, hahahahaha. "

The unshackled baby ghost lay on his shoulder, looking at him faintly, with a wicked smile on his little mouth.
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In the elevator, Li Wei stood next to Yan Zhao. Thinking of Huang Tao, he felt unlucky. He looked like he had swallowed a fly and muttered: "The grandson who is most annoying to me is Huang Tao. He just signed a white Jingjing, and he is as good as [-]." If nothing else, seeing how dirty he looks, I really want to punch him."

Yan Zhao curled his lips: "It doesn't matter, he will suffer the consequences soon."

Although Li Wei didn't quite understand it, he believed what Zhao Zhao said!
Hearing that Huang Tao would be unlucky, he was happy for a moment. When the elevator reached the top floor, the opening of the elevator door brought him back to reality.

He sighed and said worriedly: "Zhaozhao, be mentally prepared. There is going to be a fierce battle soon. If you have anything, leave it to me and we will face it together."

The two walked into the conference room. The room was located on the top floor, with large floor-to-ceiling windows on both sides. The scenery was excellent. As far as the eye could see, everything was prosperous.

Facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, a man and two women sat at the large conference table in the middle.

The man is the president of Canxing Culture, Zhuang Chengjun, with crab eyes, an eagle-beak nose, a dewlap on the tip of his nose that goes down towards the middle of the crowd, thick dark lips, and a suit and leather shoes. He is sitting steadily at the front seat, smiling and talking to the two of them.

One of the two women has permed and curly hair, with delicate and well-maintained skin. She has a limited-edition brown and yellow crocodile leather pony bag beside her, looking like a pampered and graceful lady.

The other one wore sunglasses, neat shoulder-length brown-red hair, a black sleeveless one-piece suit, and a luxury brand gold belt, looking extremely capable and strong.When Zhuang Chengjun saw Li Wei and Yan Zhao coming in, he stopped laughing, waved his hand, and said calmly: "Sit down, I called you here today because of Liang Fei's affairs. These two are Liang Fei's mother and manager respectively."

The woman dressed as a graceful lady looked at the capable woman beside her. The woman took off her sunglasses, her eyes were sharp, and her red lips were raised: "Hello Yan Zhao, I am Liang Fei's agent, Hua Rong, everyone calls me Sister Hua. .”

She turned to Levi and said with a faint smile: "Long time no see, senior brother, it seems that the gold medal manager back then is not doing well now."

Levi had a straight face and said nothing.

Huarong got straight to the point, took out a bank card directly from her bag, put it on the conference table and pushed it towards Yan Zhao and Li Wei, looked at them and smiled:

"You must also know the reason why we are here. I won't say any more nonsense. The matter is very simple. Miss Yan made wrong remarks on the show and caused great harm to my artist.

Now, as long as Ms. Yan publicly admits that you are spreading rumors and nonsense on the show, and maliciously bribed a group of young girls to help spread rumors on the Internet, and publicly apologizes to Liang Fei, we can forget about it.

Moreover, there are 200 million in this card. As long as you do this, the money is yours. "

She raised her eyebrows and said with a determined smile: "Miss Yan, your reputation is already very bad, and you won't be able to survive in this circle anymore. Apologize and earn 200 million, which is very suitable."

Yan Zhao seemed to be smiling, but shook his head.

Liang's mother misunderstood what she meant, and her son was eager: "If the money is not enough, we can add more."

"It's not about money, it's about truth and falsehood. You know whether what I say is right or wrong. After all, you are also a participant."

Yan Zhao glanced over their faces and looked at Mother Liang first: "Your son is weak by nature, likes women, indulges in pleasure, and does not take any protective measures. There will always be unexpected pregnancies during this period." . And whenever this happens, you, Liang Fei’s good mother, will find these girls afterwards and force them to have abortions.”

Mother Liang's expression suddenly froze, her eyes were flustered and her eyes wandered.

Yan Zhao looked at Hua Rong again, his eyes slightly cold: "And you, as his agent, not only knew and condoned all his actions, but also contacted the public relations media afterwards to suppress everything. Moreover, every time he used it to choose a concubine, Someone must sort out the list and photos for him first. This person is you."

"You" Huarong's expression froze slightly, but she soon recovered, her eyes were sharp, and her smile was cold: "So what? I don't care where you heard this from, I can give you another 500 million, you just need to take these It’s all rotten in the stomach.”

"You still don't understand. This is not a matter of money." Yan Zhao shook his head, his voice slightly cold, like the judgment of death coming from the underworld: "Good and evil will be rewarded, the way of heaven is clear, the cause you have planted will come to you." It’s time to eat the fruits of evil.”

"you!"

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly fell into a stalemate. Zhuang Chengjun smiled and said slowly: "Okay, okay, don't be so tense. Just relax."

He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, as if he had made a final decision, and his tone was unquestionable: "Yan Zhao, you must do as Hua Rong said, publicly apologize to Liang Fei online, and admit that you are talking nonsense."

Li Wei hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhuang!"

"Shut up!" Zhuang Chengjun shouted angrily: "Li Wei, Yan Zhao is stupid, you have been in the industry for so long and you still don't understand? There is no one in the industry who cares about what is true or false, only what is red and what is not. Liang Feihong , Yan Zhao is not popular, Bao Liang is not popular, there are various capital cooperations, tell me, what does Yan Zhao have?"

Zhuang Chengjun knocked on the table, stared at Yan Zhao and threatened: "Yan Zhao, I am not discussing with you, I am informing you. If you don't obey and do as you are told, given your previous words and deeds, the company will have no choice but to sue you." If you break the contract during the agreement, the liquidated damages will be 300 million, so you have to think carefully."

Hua Rong and Liang Mu also calmed down at this time, looking at Yan Zhao and Li Wei with arrogant expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, as if they could easily crush the ants that were still struggling to death.

Yan Zhao looked at Zhuang Chengjun, stood up leisurely, and smiled meaningfully: "Mr. Zhuang, today he will be you tomorrow, so you can take care of yourself."

Li Wei also stood up: "Mr. Zhuang, since Zhao Zhao is no longer here, I will resign. I will send a written resignation to your email later."

The two walked away, leaving the three people in the conference room with pale faces.

(End of this chapter)

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